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vikingr12
Man, we are bunch of characters, aren't we? :eek: I can't beat what they have said. Maybe I could say it different.
Sometimes the question needs to be asked. Do I need you because I love you, or love you because I need you?
And I read a lot of "shoulda coulda, woulda," in your words. Once the bad words are out, sometimes you gotta accept that you are at fault and the words "I am sorry," do work.
When you're arguing and yelling at each other, there should be a little bell that goes off in your head to stop talking. Take a deep breath and walk away for a while before it gets worse and you really mess up.
I have to keep telling myself, after a long, long time, I am not at war anymore. What I did, I did and I can't take it back. So I must forgive myself for what happened. And let it GO. That's how you get her back or how you find someone else who will make you happy.
I had a similar incident happen to me but the "child" was holding an AK and I was carrying a pilot with a broken leg, trying to be quiet. This kid just jumped up from nowhere and before he could pull his rifle around I punched him so hard I could feel his heart hit his spine. (Just writing this gets me going again.) He was just a kid. Could not have been but much older than 10.
But it happened. And we made it home.....You will too. Stick around.
Sometimes the question needs to be asked. Do I need you because I love you, or love you because I need you?
And I read a lot of "shoulda coulda, woulda," in your words. Once the bad words are out, sometimes you gotta accept that you are at fault and the words "I am sorry," do work.
When you're arguing and yelling at each other, there should be a little bell that goes off in your head to stop talking. Take a deep breath and walk away for a while before it gets worse and you really mess up.
I have to keep telling myself, after a long, long time, I am not at war anymore. What I did, I did and I can't take it back. So I must forgive myself for what happened. And let it GO. That's how you get her back or how you find someone else who will make you happy.
I had a similar incident happen to me but the "child" was holding an AK and I was carrying a pilot with a broken leg, trying to be quiet. This kid just jumped up from nowhere and before he could pull his rifle around I punched him so hard I could feel his heart hit his spine. (Just writing this gets me going again.) He was just a kid. Could not have been but much older than 10.
But it happened. And we made it home.....You will too. Stick around.